Urban Swedish

A bit of tilted corner furnishings. I swear I lined the wall up vertically, knowing the lamp had some lean to it, but now it looks like I’m in a crazy house. No Keystoning I don’t think, but the books up top still seem to have some inward gravity to’em.

Eh. It’s a quiet moment. There’s the cool night air drifting in, the hum of a distant fan, some rhythmic beats to soothe the night-gus. It’s been a long day in front of screens.

And so I finally pulled out the camera to shoot before bed. So this happened. I’ll admit I was somehow internally encouraged to shoot a closer up shot, but after a bit of play this was the resulting memory. Much fuller I must say.